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theCybe
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I feel at home at CarAudio.com, because it doesn't really exist. And all of you, my virtual roomates, are as disconnected, materialistic, hollow, performance oriented, never-satisfied as me.

So what better place to vent my most sensitive offerings?

--

Last night, I died like twice in my dreams.

I thought I felt my girlfriend crawl in bed, but

it was really me, with a shaven head,

and I choked me out, it was scary

I poked out his eye in retaliation,

and it just crackled

until I woke up, and said

'****.'

So I went back to sleep, and had another dream

this time i was protecting myself

i'm certain to avoid misfortune.

Waiting outside a building, wearing

faulty night-vision

I heard some stairs creaking, even though

I was in my car.

I paid it no mind, and as I transitioned,

I thought I saw my objective in the distance;

But no, they were right on me,

And I died again.

'mmh. why.'

So I woke halfway, startled, but was still dreaming.

I felt a presence in the house, and

still spooked by the sounds of the stairs, I fled

into the street

where I was run down,

and stricken.

By someone I'll not mention.

'grr.'

So I woke up in bed,

This is pretty frustrating.

Rolled over, to catch some more zees,

and now my lover confesses cheating on me

it's all too vivid, i awaken from grief;

It's 4 AM,

and I'm afraid to sleep.

---

-Pride

Let's talk about

Stability infinity;

Seredipitous futility;

-Satire

How quirky a prose, it almost even amused me for a second.

Who said I had to be a constant?

Alongside what nonsense,

-Assertion

My rollercoaster never dips below par.

I felt like you owed me something, so I wrote it off,

jibbing towards equality.

-Disassociation

Average is the mean only because there's nothing

in between to call 'it'

'It' is the gap between true and false.

That's why they call it a gray area.

Who's that mediocre? And besides,

We grade on our own curves, it's

-Relativity

So my square root can beat up your cubic displacement,

But not alter the lowest common denominator,

However not allow it to be me;

I just don't feel comfortable

being the one underneath;

Perhaps I was driven,

or determined or doubted.

In an attempt to surround myself with taller beings,

I find I'm already six foot five;

-Revelations

Which is unfortunate, except in the case of a tidalwave,

in which case my head would still be above water while you lose yourselves in sand, and you could be my stepping stones.

Then new concensus averages out. Wouldn't that be neat;

-Reflections

Maybe I'm just not satisfied, maybe I have a guilty overtone;

Maybe I'm the only person I ever listened to.

The bottom line is somewhere else,

and I haven't seen it, but I can feel the depth on Monday.

-Ridiculous

---

i am

somewhere between here and

less than entertained

are you here to

catch and claim how

we

are

the

same

my better half, yet since defamed

flicker, flames

whom contents may contain

that which is

spreading through my veins

naturally, ha.

i'm sane.

and so do wonder you?

why so plain?

what have they regained;

conciousness.

recognance.

like gathered paper cranes

displacement game,

replacement veins,

more unexplained

much less retained

whats

my

****ing

name

---

disconnected

dissident

distant

dissatisfied

distasteful

disgusted

disguised

unkouth

unacceptable

unknown

unimaginable

unrelated

understood

---

had a dream, my best friend

we were

in my car

and he died

in an accident

on the wrong side of the road

i got out and walked

to the ramp

with a laptop

that wouldn't work

so i tore the screen off

a note says

'green and black wires;'

so i sat down

and tried to mend them

but they wouldn't mesh

i tried to go back

but couldn't get up

i see the clouds, i see the earth

and realize i had already died

and woke up on the other side

six of us, and i'm the newbie

you look kinda familiar

games, and questions

how long do i last here

how did you die

why aren't we in heaven or hell

how long have you been here

this is kinda fun, but

why are you looking at me

a holy war

a thousand friends

turned enemy and fiends

fight them off and flee

off to another mansion

to carry on and forth

again and again

until they decide my fate

so i jumped in my car.

that's what happened

when i died in my dream.

---

did i tell you that i stabbed you

did you know you ****ing bled

you should have seen the dreams i had

inside where shapeless heads

when i ask you what you think of that

will this be what was said;

i think i'm having second thoughts.

- they last a second long?

how come you're always smashing me.

- how come you're always wrong?

"there are igloos overhead,

there are waterfalls beneath."

of sound mind and tortured body,

upon you i bequeath:

the followings of migrant vagrants,

a drop of negligence.

a genocide, apocalypse,

holocaust kool-aid lips.

you cannot break me down to be

packed and shipped in crates

i think your soul weighs not enough

to cover cost of freight

succeed if try you mightly may

upon thin ice you skate

sitting on the dock i am,

and thusly, i will wait.

---

a hickory dickory mock of your sickery

brought to you by yours truly,

syringes in your eyes.

[x] don't show me this warning again

[x] don't have me make mice of men

[x] don't cry when i ****ing grin

[x] don't

[x] don't

[x] just

[x] don't.

anticipate crusted crumble-****

dismemberment capital stutter-****

why do i write in ****ing rhymes

because it keeps me ****ing thinking

why do i walk a crooked line

it's 'cuz your mugshot sent me drinking

when i'm with you, i like what i see

during those times when i'm

****ing blinking

qwerty piano

playing nuts

lyrics go

like huh?

and what?

it's because i just took a sledge-hammer to you

it's because i'm ****ing enamoured with you

above loomed "tainted enchantress moon"

whenever i saw, jawless ajar,

and spilt a cup of dubloon

blither-me, spewforth-you

aren't we in love, now.

have a taste of my tea.

---

i feel like, ****ing writing.

you taste like,

****ing,

fighting

whoever asked you anyway,

taken out back and shot

some broken legged briar are you

saddled stomach knots

i spy insides you hide despised

in the distance, echo, echo

from empty chamber, crate of null

to canceled aura, voided soul

i wouldn't expect you to know.

so it doesn't match your plan

so it doesn't match your shirt

and so it shall be written well

and so it shall be smirked

slink away aghast and standing

some 'devil pale moon' blah

danced beneath my cloudy cleats

hand-grenade your mardi-gras

me is to you as

**** is to ****

dig in

yes i like to write something well

and unjustify it with curses

of course i meant to make a point

fill in blanks; fill up purses.

---

whom, too concerned you may be;

me, we, she, you, he;

it has recently come to my attention

some **** has yes I am, intention

being

lack witnesses, regrets, retention;

you can. class not bare dimension

welcome,

re-invention

seek and dare thou shalt

intervention

so then, let me have your penchant

are yet you foreplay attention?

pride upon your chest-flesh pendant

drivel mind; men driven defendant

stage-face relocate, trigger tension

would have me mention

cannot be mended

alas derived pubescent winded

flourish wilting people blended

how'bout half off retail kindred

banishment, return soon sended

expression ended

one last man standing band. splended.

---

When life gives you lemons, make lemonade.

When people give you ****, .. hmm.

((vermin-goat-urinal)digested[-pekoe+infatuation](anti/(vinyl^charge-homeless))solo-cancer*cocaine)pretzel-manifold-capacitor/ash-exhaust*freudian(uppercut-wishbone)

Solve for X.

---

i know you missed the point and something changed

the click that didn't catch i slipped and

severed self regained a wealth uncommon

to attain the parts of me we know and

love not timed for be explained too

much maintenance faux fassad,

however that is spelt the

tie that binds my heart

and mind i stood, and

watched it melt i

hadn't even

touched it

when it

burned

my

fingertips

essence window

strength anew

rise, dispursion frey

looking back as now detached

i'm regular again

yes average

yes expendable

yes sensitive

ready, what?

---

Thanks for reading.

 
what the hell?

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that was wicked long. and i only read like, the first 10 lines and i got lost.

 
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